1307: Thirty percent to subdue the dragon and show its power! Twelve times to break the game! (Ask f
"Fortress Master!"
Seeing Jiang Dali and others being swallowed instantly by the strange giant eye that appeared behind the ice gate, the three people who were fighting against the players such as Willow Huo were shocked in their hearts. In a panic, the four Willow Fire players were almost suppressed and turned back.
system.
On the contrary, the morale of many experts on Tianmen's side has been greatly boosted.
Especially the three people including Ziyi Sutra King and the other three who were beaten by Demon Lord Bai Suzhen to the point of vomiting blood and seriously injured. At this moment, as Demon Lord Bai Suzhen took the initiative to leave, they all breathed a sigh of relief and no longer dared to continue to take the initiative to entangle, and their figures flashed one after another.
In the meantime, they either quickly hid in a corner to heal each other's injuries, or looked unkindly at the ferocious dragon that was blocking the mountain path.
"Bad beast! If I can't deal with the Demon Lord, why can't I, the king, defeat you, a beast?"
The King in Purple Clothes gave a sharp shout, and a red bat suddenly fluttered its wings on his shoulder, and he was about to gather his energy and jump forward to kill the vicious dragon on the opposite side.
But at this moment, a deep roar that shook the iceberg suddenly spread from the lake at the foot of the mountain, followed by a chaos of war. It was clear that a huge fire ball was rushing through the crowd at the foot of the mountain like a flying fireball, fiercely.
Crush it hard and rush up the mountain quickly.
In the midst of the soaring flames, there were two huge eyes as big as lanterns, which were fierce and majestic.
"Fire Qilin!"
The King of Purple Sutra was shocked when he saw the fire unicorn rushing up the mountain with its four hoofs beating wildly. On the unicorn's back, there was actually a burly figure with a familiar image, wearing a ferocious black armor...
"Benefactor!"
At the same time, a passionate roar came from the sky not far away.
A giant bird with bright feathers fluttered its wings and flew over.
On the back of the giant bird, a tall man with broad shoulders and a beard wearing a beard stood proudly, with gleaming eyes and high fighting spirit. His arms shook, and he began to rush left and right, assuming his signature posture.
"Beiqiao Peak? Even with the strength of Sanhua, you dare to act so recklessly!?"
King Ziyi Jing was startled at first, then looked disdainful.
However, at the next moment, eight dragon beads emitting bright brilliance suddenly shot out from the beard Xiao Feng wore, and all of them surrounded him.
"Um?"
The King in Purple Clothes suddenly stopped in his steps, looking surprised.
"Hang!"
Xiao Feng shouted loudly, his arms were wrapped around his disheveled hair, and the dragon beads around his body were emitting surging and powerful energy fluctuations. He summoned the power of heaven and earth from all directions to support him. The powerful power of heaven and earth actually formed a huge dragon-shaped shadow behind him.
"dragon!"
The voice was as powerful and domineering as the roar of the gods, and it was like thunder rolling past.
The eight dragon balls quickly dotted the shadow of the giant dragon behind him one by one, swirling together - the power of the dragon was added!
At this moment, Xiao Feng not only gathered the power of ten feet of heaven and earth, but with the blessing of the eight dragon balls, his strength increased by 20%.
Huang Kuang's domineering palm power quickly condensed while Xiao Feng was shouting. Under the shocked eyes, all the air above the Tianmen condensed, forming a huge dragon-shaped vortex with a diameter of more than thirty feet.
Let out a dragon roar that shook the heaven and earth!
"No, it's impossible!"
The eyes of the Purple Sutra King were condensed, and he subconsciously took a step back in shock at the majestic dragon that was swooping closer and closer.
But in the blink of an eye, Shen Luan was already carrying Xiao Feng to a distance of fifty feet from the top of the mountain——
"have!"
Xiao Feng shouted angrily, his eyes locked on the purple-clothed Sutra King below, including a large number of hands that were entangled with the demon dragon and launched an offensive. His aura rose again, and he raised his hand, and suddenly the shadow of the thirty-palm golden dragon followed the golden aura in his arms.
The energy comes out suddenly.
"regret!!!"
"Hoar!"
The huge golden dragon roared with vigor, swooped out from Xiao Feng's arms, and kicked up dust all over the sky.
A wild and majestic giant dragon, amidst the extremely violent roar of the dragon, ferociously descended and rushed to the mountain top below with a roaring attitude of heaven and earth!!
"There is no scripture and no way!"
The Purple Sutra King shouted sharply, and the red energy in his dantian suddenly shot up to his hands. However, at that moment, as the overwhelming golden dragon rushed forward from the sky, an irresistible and huge pressure suppressed his body.
An immense power of grief locked him tightly and bound his whole body.
"impossible!"
The purple-robed Sutra King's scarlet eyes flashed with an incredible color, and he was busy forcibly activating the immature three-thirds of the energy in his body to perform the exercises at the same time.
boom!--
A huge circular air shield rippled out and collided with the giant dragon's head. The collision exploded and fierce energy spattered away.
But between the dragon spines of the giant dragon's huge body, eight dragon beads seemed to be connected in a string, each one shining brightly, pushing one after another, forming a terrifying impact, violently tearing the Ziyi Sutra King's body from three parts
An air shield constructed from returning vitality.
"Wow!"
The King of Purple Sutra writhed inside, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and retreated step by step. Following his retreating footsteps, the ground cracked and disintegrated, revealing footprints that had sunk deeply into the ground, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
At this moment, the ferocious giant dragon violently split into eighteen golden dragons, blasting into the crowd of people on the mountain road with overwhelming force, quickly exploding into countless bursts of energy, like thunderbolt explosions with astonishing power.
Even if a group of heavenly beasts had the strength of Gangqi and even heavenly beings, how could they withstand the power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which severely injured the Purple Sutra King in one blow?
Suddenly, people fell on their backs and the scene became chaotic.
Xiao Feng's figure also jumped down from the air at this time, raised and retracted his arms, and eight dragon beads flew out from the battlefield where the qi was raging. Under the shadow of the qi outside his body,
Surrounding the whole body, it looks like a god of war.
He suddenly glared angrily, pointed at the King of Purple Clothes Sutra, and yelled, "King of Purple Clothes Sutra! The wise man will disappear in front of Xiao!"
King Ziyi Jing was so furious that he almost vomited out a mouthful of blood again, thinking that you, Beiqiao Peak, are not even in the realm of return to truth, but you are so arrogant and domineering just because you have the help of a strange treasure, even though he was seriously injured in the battles today.
, such an insult is absolutely intolerable, and must be repaid. He suddenly shouted and roared, jumped up suddenly, walked backwards, and said a cruel word:
"Qiao Feng! Today's humiliation will be repaid tenfold by my king in the future! Let's wait and see!"
Xiao Feng retracted his fingers in surprise, looked up to the sky and laughed boldly, "You are a cowardless fellow! No matter what happens next time, Xiao will definitely accompany you! Hahahahaha!"
After saying this, his face straightened and his eyes suddenly looked towards the majestic ice palace ahead.
Almost the moment he looked at it.
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"Stinky girl! Get out!!!"
A hysterical roar that seemed unbearable suddenly came from the huge eyeball in the ice palace that was transformed by the power of the tyrannical soul and illusion.
Immediately afterwards, the demon lord Bai Suzhen, who was surrounded by a dense demonic aura, groaned, blood spilled from her mouth, and was shaken back by the surging power erupting from the huge eyeball.
This single blow was almost the limit that Emperor Shitian could withstand.
He had suffered some minor injuries while dealing with the captured Wang Ben and other Qin soldiers a few days ago, and then was seriously injured by Jiang Dali and the Sword Master. At this moment, he was completely taking risks, using the illusion of killing gods and shocking tribulations.
The space swallowed up Jiang Dali and others, and neutralized the tyrannical attack of several people.
However, the illusion space also has a limit that it can endure. If another demon lord Bai Suzhen is added, with the strength of his soul, he will never be able to suppress everyone, and he will definitely end up miserable.
Between this time.
In the huge eyeball illusion space created by Emperor Shitian, the unparalleled ferocious air flow, accompanied by the powerful power of the soul, rotated rapidly, and the blade-like air fronts swept around Jiang Dali and the other four people, and the bodies of the four people were
Rapid collision within range.
The undead Yin Zhong was the first to be swallowed in. The situation at this moment was the most miserable. Even though the Netherworld Sword had been sacrificed, his body was still covered in blood and flesh. The sound of swords clashing and piercing flesh could not be heard. The soul was even more miserable.
He was severely beaten by Emperor Shitian with the God-killing Tribulation, and his long health bar dropped to only one-third.
Jiang Dali, Wuming and Zhang Sanfeng were still able to defend themselves and resist.
But at this moment, seeing that Yin Zhong was about to be strangled by the violent air waves and souls in this terrifying illusion space, and turned into a human flesh barbecued pork bun, Jiang Dali no longer had any reservations, and let out a long roar, and the momentum he had accumulated before climbed up.
, exploded madly, and entered a state of infinite power with 12 times the power of life and death...
"force!!!"
Jiang Dali's eyes instantly shot out three feet of brilliance like torches. His golden hair suddenly stood upright, and his veins bulged under his rough skin with black gold lines, as if about to burst, and his muscles were all knotted together.
, the skin trauma suffered before was repaired in the blink of an eye under the sudden concentration of strength——
The vast power within his body surged and exploded like the roaring waves of an angry sea.
A tail like golden lightning flashed out from behind...
"Clang, clang, clang, clang!"
A large amount of sharp energy impacted outside his body, and before it even got close to his skin, it was knocked away by the powerful body-protecting energy.
strength!
The unprecedented and almost limitless strength of his body, which was supported by the infinite strength of the Maha, made him feel trembling with the terrifying power, ferociously surging within his body.
Jiang Dali slowly took a deep breath, raised his thick golden eyebrows, swayed his golden tail, and was enveloped by ferocious fluctuations of pressure. He looked at the dark space above with wild eyes, grinning, "Emperor Shakti! This punch from me
, it will make you feel pain! Into! Bone! Marrow!”
call out!
He punched out violently, his thick fist like a mountain-shaking hammer.
A powerful spiral fist force was born at the edge of the fist, like a white diamond dragon, erupting with a sharp roar and crashing into the sky.
Buzz!——
Countless qi energies above were torn apart and disintegrated.
There was a violent turmoil in the illusion space.
A huge protruding exaggerated fist mark suddenly appeared on the surface of the huge eyeball.
"ah!!"
Emperor Shitian cried out in pain, his mind turbulent.
Before he can continue to stabilize his condition.
More ferocious punches like a violent storm followed.
"Hit, hit, hit, hit!!——"
Jiang Dali, whose whole body was tangled with muscles, was completely violent. Driven by the support of his golden tail, his body was like a golden lightning releasing endless power, flashing through the dark illusion space in a network-like trajectory, surging.
The power of the fist is like the rolling Yangtze River, like a surging river, turning into the energy of energy, roaring, and bombarding indiscriminately.
Boom boom boom!——
As Emperor Shitian roared in unbearable pain, dozens or hundreds of terrifying fist marks appeared on the surface of the huge eyeball in the blink of an eye.
The pressure in the space was instantly carried by Jiang Dali, who went completely berserk and carried it all by himself.
The pressure on Wuming, Zhang Sanfeng, Yin Zhong and others suddenly dropped sharply.
The three of them ignored their fear and immediately followed behind them, launching a deadly offensive.
"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"
Wuming let out a long roar, and formed swords with his hands, and his body suddenly spiraled like a top. The sword fingers of both hands instantly shot out countless sword energy as sharp as rain and lightning, corresponding to each of Jiang Dali's fist seals, impacting on
The barrier of illusion space.
Zhang Sanfeng stepped on the Tai Chi Bagua, cupped his palms round, and his burly figure stepped out of the four directions of the Bagua. The Taoist principle that Tai Chi gave rise to the Four Elephants, and the Four Elephants gave rise to the Eight Trigrams, was also the legendary step of Yu the Great——
Yu Yu walks alone!
Its figure instantly became blurry, appearing in twenty-eight directions at the same time, forming twenty-eight constellations, and instantly following the trajectory of the boxing, it transformed into eight directions, forming a huge Bagua diagram.
The next moment, the Bagua diagram rotated at high speed, with four directions shining brightly, and bursts of beasts roaring and birds chirping, forming the phantom shadows of the four elephants.
Roar!
The blue dragon comes out!
White tiger leaps!
Suzaku dance!
Xuanwu Fu!
The moment the four spirits' shadows rushed out, the four lights converged into a turbid pattern - Tai Chi Liang Yi!
The moment the black and white yin and yang fish touched the dark space, Wuming's sword energy and Jiang Dali's divine fists converged into one point, forming Zhang Sanfeng's double fists!
At this moment, the three-person offensive was in unprecedented concentration, and their energy and spirit were perfectly integrated into one place!
Silent!
The dark illusion space trembled rapidly, as if a huge boulder had been dropped on the calm lake, causing waves of ripples.
Immediately——
With a bang, the dark space exploded with Emperor Shitian's shrill scream.
A huge light appeared in an instant!
The extremely terrifying power fluctuations floated wildly like a volcanic eruption, completely tearing apart the huge eyeball, spreading and erupting towards the entire ice palace.
Bang!——
A figure's body appeared out of thin air, and then directly exploded into a large blood mist, and the extremely long blood bar above its head fell crazily like a waterfall falling into an abyss.
Four figures instantly rushed out of the blood mist...
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